I wasn’t looking for love.
Not then.
Not at the beginning of a new life in BTech, when everything felt so loud and unfamiliar.
But then… there she was.675Please respect copyright.PENANAYL7PNB1DdM
In my class. Not with a bang — no. With a stillness that pulled me in.675Please respect copyright.PENANA8HGyy66bOT
Her eyes weren’t just eyes — they were answers I hadn’t known I was asking for. The way she carried herself, unaware of the spell she cast…
She wasn’t trying to be seen. That’s probably why I couldn’t look away.
And then — something close to a miracle.675Please respect copyright.PENANAdS9ch4f3kD
A twist of fate, or maybe a cruel joke dressed as kindness.675Please respect copyright.PENANAwVKvfqdE0j
Our English teacher split the class into boy-girl pairs for an icebreaker — apparently to help us “communicate better”.
A task I would’ve laughed at on any other day. But that day, I whispered a prayer.675Please respect copyright.PENANAaU7FFsP1Ch
And somehow… the universe whispered back.675Please respect copyright.PENANAAvOwDAiCVa
And somehow, she became my pair.
I still remember the rush — like every word I knew had vanished.675Please respect copyright.PENANAYXGRVrfVAB
But she broke the silence first.675Please respect copyright.PENANAeSy6cbHObU
Anime. Books. Songs.675Please respect copyright.PENANAbJv8bEDbUz
She read stories I loved.675Please respect copyright.PENANAb7fdmZW7Gx
And she seemed like one.
Both a little introverted, both a little lost in our own worlds.675Please respect copyright.PENANAJFLWU29SMo
But somehow, we found each other in the same chapter.
She smiled when I spoke. I smiled because she listened.675Please respect copyright.PENANAuAPLcsHr3u
Time blurred. The bell rang.675Please respect copyright.PENANAqsWDSFt1XR
And just like that — it ended.
And we never spoke again.
But something strange kept happening — our buses, parked side by side every day. Coincidence? Maybe. Or maybe a second chance, parked beside me daily.
Still… I said nothing. Because I was afraid.675Please respect copyright.PENANAUdUtdIakmu
Afraid of saying too much.675Please respect copyright.PENANA9TqG8giD2N
Afraid of being misunderstood.675Please respect copyright.PENANAFoMFZZ5Ouu
Afraid of being too much for someone who never asked for me in the first place.
I never even knew her real name. Not then. But I gave her one — quietly, in my own head.
Seren.
It means "star" in a language I don't speak, but somehow understood.
Because that’s what she felt like.675Please respect copyright.PENANAIESsooohE5
Distant. Quiet. But somehow... always there.675Please respect copyright.PENANAg44bAGsJqK
Not burning bright — just being.675Please respect copyright.PENANABgG2bcbOcH
A kind of calm I wanted to orbit.
She never knew, of course. She never knew she was Seren to me.
I told myself — four years is a long time. I’ll talk to her again. When the time is right. But fate isn’t always patient.
In amidst of all, one day, she changed her branch.675Please respect copyright.PENANAghSUk9kt06
Moved classes.675Please respect copyright.PENANAAeHBQxty6N
Moved… away.675Please respect copyright.PENANAjhk1en6XOX
And I was left wondering…
I stood there, not broken — but almost.
“How foolish of me,” I thought.
Waiting for the right time, without ever trying to make it right.
So now I ask— Will our paths cross again?675Please respect copyright.PENANAjl3RZ07b7n
Or was this always the story of a fool who named a girl Seren,675Please respect copyright.PENANAJzFkZOVkjw
and never found the courage to tell her why?


